Pressure

I’m afraid of the moon for she sees through me

I am the righteousness of God

It has become inborn and your body is sensitive.

Europe likes to look at me. America hates to want to be me.

Split cigarette.

Tiny hunger

Split crack

Milk

I’m swollen and pressed up against the window looking to the East

I wanna see how far you can go. If that’s what this is about. I think your fire burns quick.

Today is a day of learning

God, If You have placed me where I am for a reason, give me courage to walk in it. Cover me with Your favor. Teach me when to be silent and when to speak. Let my life be protection for others. Amen.

Coats for pouring spring

I can feel God is up to something.

The mountains shall drip with sweet wine

Sexy and Abandoned

You are like hot honey on a tree

Oh dear girl